Faling Threw the Cracks

by Chaotic Lesbian

The world once against turns to war as yet another World War breaks out. However, Nobody knows who started it. Many claimed it was people that look like the countries so the blame was quickly transferred to 2ps. But it's not them... who else could it be? Mostly in the Nordics P.O.V. and rated M for language and violence... I think? This is a bad description...

1. Falling threw the cracks

Guys! CL here!. This is my first fanfiction and I really love the Nordics... well Hetalia in general.

Enjoy~!

MJ: We do not own Hetalia or Ikea, if we did... it be a lot different.

Sealand let out gross sobs and hick ups as his only loving family was being drag towards the chopping blocks. Finland had tears streaming down his eyes and for the first time a few tears slip down Sweden's face.'What has this world come too?' He thought looking over to his wife's crying face

Another World War had begun but no one knows who started it, countries around the world just where suddenly attack random spots, even Switzerland.

These 'attackers' look awfully familiar to the countries them selves. So they quickly blamed 2ps. So they declared war on them. It turned out that the 2ps where having the same problem. By now the countries people started getting confused between who was who and many original nations have been sent to their death because of that.

So let's start at the beginning when this all began.

September 24, 2015

"Norge!" Denmark sang as he came running down the stairs. The man of few words sitting on the coach his nose in a book look up expressionless. The louder country flop down besides him sighing in content. Making sure to miss Iceland as his head rested in Norway's lap. "How are ya?" Norway grunted, not really caring to continue a conversation. Denmark pouted and went to get up and go bother Sweden until he felt an arm wrap around his wrist and yank him back down. Norway leaned into him let out a sigh. " I love you too, Nor."

A small smile plastered on the stoic's face. 'That idiot knows me too well.'

In the kitchen Finland was dancing around making supper for the Nordics softly singing Christmas song. Sweden had Sealand on his lap as they read threw a Ikea catalog trying to find new pieces of furniture Denmark and Sweden had broken in their last fight.

"What about that one!?" Sealand pointed too a wooden coffee table with a fancy design. Finland came over and examined the piece looking over at Sweden. Sweden had a small smile on his face. He enjoyed the times where everything was quite and he was able to spend time with his family and not having thousands of papers stack tall on his desk.

For once everybody was at peace in the Nordic household. Until they got a alerting phone call.

"Help.. us.."

MJ: Please let us know what you think.

CL: See ya next time!